Lord Jesus, my blessed Redeemer, I humble myself at Thy cross; I die to the world and its pleasures, And count all its riches but dross.
Refrain: Oh, make of me what Thou wilt have me to be, As clay is so I am to Thee; Just fashion me to Thine own pleasure, Till Thou shalt Thine own image see.
Lord Jesus, help me to do something To save some poor sinner today; Oh, may I live so I can win them, And never to turn them away.
Lord Jesus, help me to be patient, And gentle and kind would I be; And teach me to do to my brother, As I would have him do to me.
Lord Jesus, help me to be faithful, And never to yield to the foe; And when to Thy courts I am summoned, Oh, may I be ready to go.
